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Reincarnated As Young King of Meteor City(Meruem-HxH)

In the grungy back-alleys of Meteor City, where chaos is order and danger is as common as air, a peculiar baby is found by Feitan, a teenage delinquent with a flair for violence and a suspiciously stylish cloak. This isn't just any baby, though. Oh no! This little one is Haruto, the reincarnation of Meruem, the terrifyingly powerful King of the Chimera Ants, now reborn into the messy world of humanity. As it turns out, having a past life as a hyper-intelligent, super-powered ant king doesn't grant you any exemptions from diaper changes or terrible twos. Haruto, now an infant with an already apparent air of majesty and an oddly intense gaze, becomes the unlikely little brother of the unsociable Feitan. With Meteor City as their chaotic playground, the mismatched pair navigates the ups and downs of brotherhood - including squabbles over candy theft, unexpected life lessons, and the occasional Nen-powered brawl. Soon enough, they are joined by Phinx, a boisterous fighter with strength and ambition in equal measure, and Canary, a young, no-nonsense girl with a mean right hook. As Haruto grows older, his kingly traits shine brighter, albeit coated with the cheeky charm of a child. Slowly, fragments of his past life as Meruem trickle in, and he starts aiming for greatness - because why settle for a backyard kingdom when you can aspire for the world? Prepare for a roller-coaster of laughs, squabbles, heartwarming brotherly moments, and just a dash of existential crisis as Haruto, Feitan, and their motley crew tackle life in Meteor City head-on, always reaching for the stars... and maybe the occasional ice cream truck. This fanfiction combines humor, brotherhood, and the trials of growing up in Meteor City, providing an entertaining exploration of familiar characters in a fresh setting. With Haruto's kingly personality and the eccentricities of his newfound family, the stage is set for a journey full of laughter, growth, and meteoric ambition. -- You have been warned!!! Slow-paced storytelling: The novel focuses on slice-of-life events, so you should be prepared for a leisurely narrative with a slower progression of major plot points. Memory retrieval: Haruto's memories from his past life(Meruem) will gradually resurface over time. If you prefer a story with immediate recollection or rapid development, this may not be the right fit. Harem elements: The novel incorporates a harem dynamic, with Haruto attracting the romantic interest of multiple characters. While this adds to the romantic subplot, some readers may have personal preferences or find it off-putting. I am thinking of 5 or so Harem members and not Gotta Catch 'em All. Limited action and battles in early chapters: While there will be battles and action sequences, the focus of the story lies more on character development and interpersonal relationships. Readers seeking intense combat scenarios or continuous action may need to adjust their expectations.

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Having Fun

The group broke into a sprint the moment Netero's arm swung down. Gon and Killua took the lead, their young legs full of vigor. Leorio was behind them, panting already but determined. Haruto moved at a steady, unhurried pace, his strides deliberate, his men following suit. His pace seemed almost leisurely, but those who watched closely noticed that he was covering ground efficiently. It was as if the world moved at his pace, not the other way around.

The sand trickled down, the bottom chamber of the hourglass gradually filling. Each grain counted down the seconds until the gates would open. The tension was palpable.

Feitan, running next to Haruto, broke the silence. "If the gates allow only one at a time, how will so many of our men will pass?"

Haruto analyzed the stage and Netero's words with a cool detachment. While his pace never wavered, his mind worked at full speed. Netero wanted to use the temporal gates to limit the number of participants that could pass—obviously targeting his sizable entourage.

He knew Netero's objective was to whittle down the ranks of his 1,000 nen masters; the act of bringing so many was a challenge to the Hunter Association itself. The test was a game of numbers; at most, sixty participants could pass through the "temporal gates" during the one-minute interval. With his massive army, they'd need more than 16 hours to get everyone through. That wasn't Netero's intention; it was more a tactical play to thin the ranks.

"But he didn't mention the sand," Haruto mused internally.

There had been explicit rules about not tampering with the mechanism of the hourglass, but the sand within was fair game. The trick would be to manipulate it without touching the hourglass itself. A cunning loophole, and precisely the sort of thing he'd expect from a man like Netero.

Haruto called Canary, Feitan, and Phinx close to himself as they continued their steady pace towards the Hourglass of Destiny. "Canary, Feitan, Phinx, listen carefully."

"Is it time for a plan?" Feitan asked, with a light tone that barely concealed his anticipation.

"Indeed. I've noticed a loophole in Netero's little game with the hourglass. The rules say we can't tamper with the hourglass mechanism, but he didn't say anything about the sand."

"Interesting," Phinx mused. "What's the play?"

Haruto continued, "We'll use our nen manipulation abilities to control the sand's flow. The objective isn't to halt it, but to synchronize it."

"Synchronize?" Canary inquired.

"Correct. We'll slow down a few grains of sand from the top chamber while speeding up others coming from the bottom. The goal is for the last grain in the top to drop at the exact moment the first grain reaches the top chamber from below. They should meet in the middle."

Feitan grinned. "You're saying we keep a continuous flow. The gates will open but won't close."

"That's the plan. It should allow everyone to pass through."

Phinx looked at Haruto, approving but not surprised. "A crafty plan. Fits well into the rules yet bends them in our favor."

"Execute it discreetly," Haruto instructed. "Even if Netero is perceptive, let's not make it easy for him to figure out what we're doing."

They all nodded, breaking from the huddle and returning to their previous formation. As they ran, a group of Haruto's nen masters moved ahead, concentrating on their nen manipulation techniques. Invisible threads of aura extended from their hands, reaching the sand within the hourglass. Some slowed the descending grains, while others accelerated those at the bottom, aiming for that precise meeting point in the middle of the glass structure.

Feitan glanced at Haruto. "It's happening. The grains are almost synced."

"Good," was all Haruto said. But that one word was enough, a silent stamp of approval and a subtle encouragement for his men to continue.

Netero, at the front, sensed the change in aura. He narrowed his eyes but said nothing, allowing the game to unfold. Whether he was aware of the scheme or not, he let no sign of it show.

As they neared the hourglass, Haruto could see the sand grains meeting in the middle, their paths crossing in a beautiful display of precision and control. Just as he had anticipated, the last grain fell from the top chamber right as the first grain reached the top from below. The gates creaked open.

"It worked," Canary whispered, her voice tinged with awe and satisfaction.

"Of course it did," Haruto responded, his voice as calm as still water.

The moment they had all waited for arrived. Haruto led his men into the temporal gates, each passing through in an organized and practiced manner, as if they had been doing it for years.

Gon turned to Killua as they also approached the gates. "Hey, look. Everyone's going through. How did that happen?"

Killua watched Haruto and his men, their movements so fluid and assured. "He must have found a way to bend the rules. But let's focus; our turn's coming up."

Leorio, panting heavily, caught up. "Are we not going to discuss how he just did that?"

"Later," Killua snapped. "For now, let's pass this phase."

As Haruto stepped through the gate, his eyes locked briefly with Netero's. No words were needed. The air crackled with the intensity of two formidable opponents acknowledging each other's strength.

Haruto looked back one last time to make sure all of his men had made it through. Once assured, his gaze returned to the path ahead.

Netero sighed and then erupted into laughter, watching the events unfold from a distance. Knov, standing next to him, looked puzzled. "Why don't you just eliminate them with one-on-one fights?"

Netero grinned. "Eliminating them that way would tarnish the reputation of the Hunter Association. We want to partner with them, not alienate them. Besides, the rules don't prohibit a kingdom from sending a thousand men for the exam."

Knov raised an eyebrow but then realized what really lay behind Netero's reasoning. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

Netero's eyes twinkled. "Oh, immensely so. This young King of the Meteor Kingdom keeps outsmarting me, and I find it refreshing."

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